Marvel's Dark Knight

Because here right now this guy is having his own concert.

That's right, it's his concert.

Heavy metal music is coming from a prison cell.

Accompanied by that guy's slightly rough voice.

"Hey! I just said I'm the best heavy metal rap artist!" The voice was now clearly quite happy about it.

Although it is not a good place where I am now, at least the people here seem to look exactly like me.

Follow the sound to the cell where the sound is coming from.

Bruce looked over, but completely different from other bat cells, the light in this cell was much brighter.

Even some guys who make people feel like living here are not bats.

On the contrary, it is more like those sunny and cheerful Spider-Man.

Not to mention the location of this guy's cell, which is the first prison in his mind.

However, the bright situation in this cell did not allow Bruce to see any figure now.

It seems that there is no one locked here.

"Wow, it seems that I have attracted everyone's attention now." A rough voice sounded beside Bruce.

Only this time Bruce put his gaze at his feet and saw the small figure.

"It seems that you have noticed me, Batman, I believe you should know. After all, you and I wear the same clothes, and you may even be taught by the master with the same name." The little bat slapping Bruce's feet.

It's obvious that he is still somewhat satisfied with his situation now.

"Although it is not as good as my manor here, it is obviously not a bad place." At this moment, the little Batman was standing at the door of his cell and looking inside.

Perhaps because of this guy's stature, many things could not be adapted before, so the things in this cage now have become suitable for Batman.

In Bruce's eyes, this prison is not like a cage, but more like a children's building block paradise.

Bruce moved his gaze to the prison door, and now he wants to know how this guy got out.

Just looking at this guy's figure and looking at the door of the cage, Bruce now roughly understands how this guy got out.

If you want to keep such a little guy, maybe you should use a mousetrap.

But what Bruce needs now is to figure out how he should be able to use the guys in it.

And this little guy is clearly the best subject for a test.

"There doesn't seem to be anything edible in this place, can you bring something in?" The bat as a Lego villain suddenly said to the current Bruce at this time.

"It would be the best if it is baked lobster with cheese."

"Haven't you tried going out?"

Bruce asked this question about Lego Batman.

Bruce didn't trust this Lego bat, and didn't try to get out of this space completely.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what you used. I was bounced back when I was about to walk out of this corridor." The Lego bat pointed to the empty place on the other side.

And that's where Bruce walked into the prison.

Bruce probably understands that for a special existence like Lego bats, maybe the cage is not the place that can restrain him, but this entire space can control them.

The main reason why Bruce didn't dare to make any moves was not because the uncertainty of those bats was too great.

Obviously, the existence of this Lego Bat is a way to minimize that uncertainty.

Bruce leaned down and stretched his hand to the side of the Lego bat.

"So you want to go out?"

Lego Bat smiled when he saw Bruce reaching out.

"Obviously you are going to use me for some experiment, but I don't think this experiment will do me any harm." When the Lego bat said these words, it had already jumped on Bruce's hand.

"After all, I know the psychology of bats very well, because I am also a bat."

Lego Bat is clearly in a happier mood than anyone here.

Even the current Bruce is not used to it.

Because I always feel like I am looking at a guy who is completely different from me.

Just like that, Bruce carried the Lego bat towards the outside of the prison.

"If you guess correctly, you will probably lead me into a transparent air wall." Lego Bat looked at the position where he was about to hit the air wall, and said to Bruce.

But the expected collision with the air wall did not happen at all, and Lego Bat found himself actually taken out of the prison by Bruce.

When Lego Batman opened his eyes, everything he saw was different from what he had seen before.

Everything around is no longer ordinary bricks, or buildings made up of various building blocks.

Even he himself is no longer a LEGO villain.

"This is really surprising." Lego Bat raised his hand and looked at his hand, which was no longer just a small buckle.

That's the hand that actually has these five fingers.

Lego Bat jumped out of bed, and now he wants to find something he can eat.

He quickly ran out of the bedroom, looked around, but found that this place was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Hey, where is the most gorgeous and best manor in Gotham? Why do I live in it? In a bomb shelter?" The current Lego bat is quite strange, and it seems that the guy who took himself out of here is not a simple character.

"Aren't you Bruce Wayne?"

"Not Bruce Wayne, how could you be Batman?"

Obviously, Lego Batman now has a lot of questions to ask.

But he didn't find the Bruce who brought him out.

Just when he was about to find Bruce, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was dragged back to the prison.

At this time, Bruce began to control his body again.

88. Chapter 87 The Disappearing Jessica

Bruce leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

The feeling that I can't control my body at all is really scary.

Especially for Bruce, this matter is simply the most terrifying thing.

But this did make Bruce understand how the guys in prison should be used.

But this situation is obviously not something that can be used casually.

Today Bruce is experimenting with Lego, but what if the Red Death or the Ravager is used later?

Not to mention, there are more than just these guys on that kid's painting.

There are even a few backs with only a few traces.

What those are, Bruce doesn't know, and the child may not have completely decided what will appear.

Bruce returned to his bedroom, and now he really needs a good rest.

I'm just a little sorry for Lego Bat, after all, the cheese-baked lobster he wants to eat hasn't been put into his mouth yet.

Unloading his equipment, Bruce lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Only this time, his sleep was obviously not the same as before.

In the pure white space, a child sat quietly, as if waiting for Bruce's arrival.

"Hello, my bat." The child smiled and looked at the current Bruce.

Bruce wasn't quite sure what the situation was now.

After all, I had watched the wooden door completely rot before, but now this child reappeared in front of me.

The child may have seen Bruce's hesitation.

He just waved his hand, and the original pure white space has turned into a somewhat dreamy pond.

There are refreshing trees on the shore, and a lawn that looks quite comfortable.

The child sat on the shore and patted his side.

Bruce came to the child's side, but did not sit down. He just stood there and looked at the calm pond with the child.

"I never thought that the first time I met you might also be the last time I meet you." The child was obviously a little excited about sitting with the bat.

But thinking that this might be the last time he would meet his beloved character, the child's voice couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

But he soon returned to his previous cheerfulness.

"I don't know what the world most people will see after they die, but I saw the world in my dreams. Although the protagonist seems not to be me."

The child waved his hand and turned the sky into what it looked like when Bruce first saw that world.

The dark night is paired with the bright lights of New York City.

It's always a bit confusing.

Bruce didn't speak, just listened quietly to the child.

"However, I do have a mark of existence." The child supported his face.

"As long as you exist, I will always have a place in this world." The child always smiles when he speaks.

"Although I know that when I designed you, I did follow most of the bat settings, but I didn't ask you to be silent." The child turned to look at Bruce.

"Do you regret it?" Bruce suddenly said such a sentence without thinking.

It may sound unreasonable to others.

But to the kid, he already knew what Bruce was talking about.

The child is smiling.